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Suddenly, Suzanne stood up. "I do understand! I can hear yourwhispering. You think I don't have a libido? You think I'm not affectedwatching you stroke and lick Sweetie's fat stick while your huge baretits bounce all over the place? And now you're naked while I'm fullyclothed. I'm tired of having to always be the one to say 'no' aroundhere. In fact, it's time that I get to play around for once! I'mclaiming special 'Mommy privileges' too. Susan, you're banned to theother sofa for the rest of this discussion!"

Susan pouted, but she sat back as Suzanne took off her ownclothes. Susan fidgeted unhappily as Suzanne began licking her son'serection in such a way that everyone had a good view of the action.Suzanne was being a bit spiteful, letting Susan see exactly what she wasmissing out on. In fact, as Suzanne took Susan's favorite position,kneeling between Alan's legs, she turned to Susan and said, "And, incase you didn't notice, I AM wearing high heels." She stuck out hertongue.

Amy was about to resume speaking, but Alan could see thatSusan was feeling hurt. So, even as Suzanne engulfed his cock andstarted steadily bobbing on it, he said, "Wait a sec. Now I'm claiming'special Son privileges,' whatever that means. Mom, sit next to me andI'll play with your tits while we talk."

"Okay!" Susan happily agreed.

Then Katherine complained, "What about me? I'm being left out, as usual."

"Come sit on the other side of me," he suggested, "and we'll cuddle."

That made her happy too. She took off the last of herclothes, leaving only Alan wearing anything, as he still had his T-shirton.

Alan shook his head in wonder. To think: this is how weconduct serious discussions around here now! It's so typical of Amy thatshe doesn't demand anything. She's awesome.

Once everyone was settled, Amy continued, "Anyhoo, I wasexplaining how I was talking to those guys. I pointed out to them thatnot all the football players could be friends with Alan, and I askedthem to name some names. But they were so dumb! It was soooo obviousthat these were some of the guys who hated you 'cos if nothing else, ifthey were your friends why would they be hitting on your girlfriend?They told me the names of most of the guys on the team who are NOT outto get you, I think. They even named Brad, my own brother, as one ofyour enemies! Isn't that weird?! And I got all of the names of the guystrying to chat me up, so I think that's worth something, too. Iremembered just about everything and wrote it all down during my nextclass. I thought I was doing pretty good!"

Amy was still standing, but frowning now, "So then one ofthem invites me to meet with Ryan after school. What was the name of theguy who invited me? Oh yeah - Jake. He's one of the evil ones, I think.He just LOOKS bad, you know? So I thought, 'Ho ho! I'm Amy the supersleuth! I'm gonna crack this case on my own and then everyone will be soproud and happy! I'll go meet with this Ryan and REALLY work the dumbairhead angle and finger all the bad guys.'"

"So wait," Alan interjected, trying to not let Suzanne'sstroking and bobbing get to him. "When I found you in the locker roomyou seemed completely clueless and had no idea who Ryan was. You'retelling me that's not true?"

He casually twirled his fingers around Susan's nearest nipple as he spoke.

Amy giggled. "Uh-oh! Even my boyfriend brother still thinksI'm an airhead. Don't be silly! I'm not a total dummy! I kinda didn'twant to tell you everything at the time 'cos I thought you might not letme go. I figured with Brad as my backup, I'd be okay. I had to playdumb until the whole thing was over. I did figure out some things, likeRyan is obviously a bad guy, and he's got about three guys who werelookouts at the gym and I got their names and they're bad guys too. But Icouldn't get much out of Ryan. He just treated me like a dummy andshowed me some pictures out of some stupid book. Then he said he drewthem himself. What a lame-o. I wanna say sorry to you and to everybody'cos I guess it was pretty dumb of me to try to do everything on my own.But I wanted to be the big heroine!"

Alan, recalling Katherine's confession from the night before,shot his brown-haired sister a frustrated look. "There seems to be alot of that going around. Look, I appreciate all the help, but we've gotto stick together. We've got to have complete and honest communicationwith each other, otherwise we're sunk. Is that clear?" He lookedparticularly at Amy and Katherine.

"M'kay," Amy said, with a rare frown. She looked rueful and disappointed in herself.The conversation continued, with Alan doing most of the explaining.

Suzanne used the opportunity to show Susan how she thoughtpenis tending was "properly" done. She carefully kept Alan constantlyand wonderfully aroused, but not so out of his head horny that hecouldn't continue to clearly think and talk.

Alan acted a lot more confident than he felt. While he didn'tleave out any important facts, he consistently acted as thougheverything was under control and that it was just a matter of timebefore the football player plot imploded. He did fail to mention thepessimistic conclusions drawn at the ice cream store.

Since Amy was at the store too she must have realized the omission, but she didn't say anything.

He was pleasantly surprised at how well the news went over,generally speaking. He realized that that was mostly because his sistersand mothers now had such a high impression of him. The general feelingwas, if he wasn't worried, then they shouldn't be too worried either.But the truth was, he was very worried. He wondered if he was doing theright thing by keeping his pessimistic thoughts to himself, especiallysince he'd just lectured about the importance of complete honesty.

The only major problem appeared to be Susan's reaction. Shegrew increasingly agitated as the discussion went on, and everyone hadto spend considerable time saying things to calm her. (In fact, onereason the others took it better than usual was because they realizedthat if they got upset it only would fuel her reactions.)

To Suzanne's great annoyance, she was eventually forced tolet Susan resume penis tending duties, since everyone knew how much thatalways pacified and pleased her. Suzanne was especially annoyed becauseshe'd been nibbling, licking, and suckling Alan's pulsing boner fornearly twenty minutes, hoping to be rewarded with a creamy cum load oncethe discussion ended.

But even doing that wasn't enough to keep Susan calm. Thebombshell mother kept saying things like, "Those beasts! How DARE they!"and "No one makes threats like that to my son, no one!"

At one point, everyone had to laugh because she said withrighteous indignation as her hand stroked up and down, "Why, I'm sobeside myself with anger that I can hardly even concentrate on jackingoff my own son! And that's just WRONG! Sorry, Tiger."

Near the end of the half-hour discussion, she started to makesome not-so-thinly veiled suggestions that she was going to dosomething drastic. With an increasingly grim and fierce look on her faceand her free hand balled up into a fist, she said in a low and cuttingvoice, "They will all rue the day they messed with the Plummer family!"

She added a short time later, "I may just be an old woman,but I'm not too old to kick some ass!" Sometimes, she felt so agitatedthat she honestly could barely focus on her handjob.

Luckily, Suzanne said, "Susan, we all feel like you do. Butlook what happened with Angel yesterday and Amy today when they wentcharging into a situation all worked up. We can't make that mistakeagain. Partly, Sweetie needs to deal with this on his own, his way, butyou and I can also secretly help behind the scenes. While he's beentalking, I've been thinking up a new scheme. It's a different way we canget back at these guys on top of whatever he may conjure up. You knowhow much I love scheming; I can hardly wait to get started! But thistime it's something I can really use your help with."

Susan was so excited about that that she stood up eagerly andstarted pacing around. "Yes! That's what I'm talking about! Let's doit! Does it involve violence?" She asked this last question with anobvious eagerness for action.

Suzanne chuckled. "No. You know me, I prefer subtlety. It'sbetter that way and less risky for your children - our children - in thelong run. And you do want them safe, don't you? So sit down and relax.Try some cocksucking for a while, since that always calms you down.False modesty aside, keep in mind that we five in this room are not onlyan exceptionally good looking bunch, we're also quite smart. Ourenemies on the other hand have room temperature IQ's. It's just aquestion of how badly they're going to get beaten." She gave Susan anencouraging wink.lights

But to everyone's surprise, Susan replied, "I can't! I'm justtoo worked up. What those boys want to do to my son is an outrage!" Shestill paced around.

Alan couldn't believe his ears. "Mom, you're too upset to suck cock?"

"I KNOW!" She complained, and gave him an apologetic frown."I can hardly believe it myself. It's terrible! When I think of thosebrutes hurting you, I-"

All of a sudden he barked, "Mom! Attention!"

Susan froze.

"Chest out! Head up! Arms back!"

She immediately complied with each command as soon as the words left his mouth.He didn't like to use the "master" card, since he didn'treally think of himself that way, but he saw that as the easiest way ofcalming her down. He asked her, "Now, who's your master?"

"You are."

"And who's my big-titted sex slave mommy?"

She grinned from ear to ear, and visibly relaxed, even as she kept her proudly thrust out position. "I am!"

"And whose son had five sexy cheerleaders simultaneously serving his cock today during lunch?"

Susan somehow stiffened up even more with pride. "MY son!" She thought, Gaawwwd,I can't wait to hear more about that! And then I'm gonna describe everylast lick and stroke to Brenda! And then tomorrow to Suzanne too. What aperfect life!

He prodded, "And what do naked, big-titted mommies do with their mouths when they see their son has an erection?"

She glanced over at his crotch and noticed that his dick was only half-erect. She licked her lips, but also frowned with worry.

He added, with private amusement, "Or when he's possiblymulling over the idea of maybe having an erection at some point in thenear future."

She smiled joyfully at that. "Why, everybody knows that it's agood mommy's duty to take her son's cock, in whatever state it's in,and lovingly rub it all over her face, and kiss it, and adore it, andlick it, and generally make it feel all better! Then, so help me God,there's nothing better on Earth than taking that yummy cock and stuffingit in my mouth, er, I mean her mouth, and sucking and licking andstroking it with all her abilities, because she loves you so much!"

His penis was already starting to fully engorge. "So, when Itell you that everything's under control and that you can suck my cockwithout worry, what are you going to do?"

Susan immediately dropped down and happily knelt between hislegs. Beaming with pleasure, she held his shaft with both hands, andasked, "Son, thanks for straightening me out, and showing me my place.Again. Which, of course, is naked between your legs, with your cock inmy mouth. Serving! Good God! Being an incestuous harem slave mommy isthe absolute BEST! Are you close to cumming?"

"Um, I'm not that close. Even though you and Mother have beenstroking and licking it so long, I've had a nice strategic break thesepast few minutes. I even went flaccid for a minute there. Besides, I'mstill in a pretty mellow mood. So please go ahead and do your mommyduty."

He said that last bit with his tongue firmly in cheek, butshe didn't take it that way. "Thank you! This'll soothe my ruffledfeathers for sure. This IS my mommy duty! It's what good mommies do!"

She bent forward and suckled contentedly on his erection,treating it like a pacifier (while still using talented licking movesall over his sweet spot). She was feeling a very nice erotic buzz, butat the same time it was clear she was still somewhat troubled and antsy.

Suzanne was looking on, along with the others, and commentedto no one in particular, "You know, as annoying as it is that Susan getshis cock most of the time, I can't really get mad at her. She's just soinspired."

"Not to mention hot!" Katherine added. "Look at that ass. Andthose tits! I'd KILL for tits like that. Look at 'em sway in time toher bobbing. She's really working it. She even moves her shoulders andgrinds her hips as part of some kind of rhythmic groove all over herbody. That's how you can tell when she's really into it."

"Actually, she does that pretty much all the time when she's sucking him, I've noticed," Suzanne pointed out.

"True," Katherine conceded. "But I'm talking about an extrasexy wiggly groove. Like, it's as if she's sitting on his fat cock andchurning her hips all over it. THAT'S when she's really hot. That, andher 'mmmm' noises."

"Yeah!" Amy added. "She's totally super duper double hot! I just hope my boobs keep growing until they're THAT big."

Suzanne commented, "Well, you do have my genes, Honey Pie, sowho knows, you just might. Anyway, can we get back to the topic athand? What were we even talking about?" She shook her head, trying totear her eyes away from staring at Susan's busy lips. "Hello? ... Overhere, people!"

Still getting no reaction, Suzanne stood up and startedpreening and posing in the same way Amy had been a few minutes earlier."Sweetie? Look at me. Yoo-hoo! Are you forgetting about your Aunt Suzy?"

Alan did finally look her way, but Suzanne was so overcome bylust that she forgot about the discussion and started grooving inplace. With her arms above her head, she bent deeply with her knees,swaying and gyrating to the music that only played in her head.

He was so transfixed by Suzanne's sexy dancing that evenSusan somehow sensed his interest and pulled her head from his crotch tosee what he was looking at. "Oh! Bonus!" Susan exclaimed. "Very good,Mother. Keep dancing like that. I can actually feel Tiger getting harderin my mouth!" She went right back to her happy slurping.

"No," Suzanne complained, confused. "I was doing this for...Why was I doing this? ... Weren't we talking about something?" Shereluctantly stopped her grooving.

Thankfully, Amy remembered the discussion, and got it rolling again.

Alan did manage to make a few more verbal points, but not forlong. His explanation wound down as he grew too distracted by theincreasingly good feelings caused by Susan's mouth. In fact, everyonewas severely distracted, including Suzanne. But in the end he managed tosay everything that needed saying.